wretchedness

Everything is falling apart,
its too late to restart，
none is left to trust，
the young buds of the heart  has turned into ashes and dust.
I am lost in a meaningless world,
everything is falling apart.

  I want to turn away but its too late to flee.
my soul is wretched but none is able to see.
the world is too chaotic to me,
though with a moisty eyes and broken heart,
all I wish to be free.